Chapter 85: The Strange Newspaper Arrives

"There is a real problem with this hotel."

Huang Quan chuckled, this is exactly what he wants, he is not afraid of ghosts, he is afraid of no ghosts.

Although Huang Quan didn't know why he didn't find it when he checked it before, it didn't matter.

It may be that this ghost is in a supernatural space, but this supernatural space can alternate with reality, and the alternate location is this hotel.

Then the ghost invaded reality along this point, and maybe it was possible.

"I don't know how many ghosts I can meet in this wave, it seems that there are many ghosts in Caesar Hotel."

The black is infecting, and the ghost domain is spreading.

The black ghost domain belonging to the Yellow Spring swept everything like a tide, pulling everything around it into the world of its own ghost domain.

"Zi~Zi~"

The lights of the hotel began to flicker, as if disturbed by an unknown force.

The lights weren't extinguished, but they didn't work, and the surroundings were still pitch black.

The ink-like ghost domain of Huangquan was extremely dark, and even the light was swallowed up.

"Step! Stompe! ”

As the ghost domain expanded, a dull footstep sounded, and the shadows in the ghost domain began to move around the hotel.

Huang Quan himself changed, he took out a box made of gold from his pocket and opened it.

Inside lay three rusty coffin nails.

These three coffin nails were obtained by Huang Quan on the ghost hunter named Xia Yu in Dahan City.

At some point, Huang Quan's casual clothes disappeared, replaced by a black shroud worn by dead people.

On his arm, there is also a black chain wrapped around it.

In the face of such a strange scene, the face of the female receptionist at Caesars Hotel did not change in the slightest, and it was still that professional, even a little mechanical.

"It's not a ghost or a ghost protector, but it retains the characteristics of a living person, and has it been eroded by the power of a powerful ghost?" Huang Quan conjecture.

The current state of the female front desk is very special.,Neither a ghost nor a ghost.,Likewise not an ordinary living person.。

According to Huang Quan's understanding, this can be regarded as an alternative ghost slave.

The body looks normal, no different from ordinary people, but in fact, the consciousness has been invaded by powerful ghosts.

Huang Quan didn't pay attention to the meaning of the female front desk, he disappeared into the hall on the first floor, and floated down the stairs to the second floor.

The shadows didn't disappear with them, and began to wander the halls.

For a moment, the entire hall was only the dull footsteps of the shadow "stomping" alone.

Seemingly unable to find a target, the Shadow began to walk towards the stairs, step by step towards the upper floor.

In its place, a large number of footprints were left behind.

The female front desk of Caesar Hotel did not make the slightest movement, just stood quietly in place, motionless.

The second floor leading to the hotel is a curved staircase on the left and right, the marble architecture is very exquisite, and a red carpet is laid under the feet, so that people will not slip and fall on it.

However, I don't know when a black footprint was left on this red territory.

It looked like it was burnt, it was like ink, and it emitted a strong stench of corpses.

These are the black marks left by the decay of the corpse water after the corpse has walked through the carpet.

"The footprints are from the first floor to the second floor."

Huang Quan saw that the direction of the footprint extended to a large gate on the second floor, and then disappeared.

Huang Quan looked back and found that there were no black footprints in the direction he came from, I don't know if it was because the lobby was a floor tile, or because someone had already cleaned it up, and he couldn't identify the source of this black footprint.

"Did a ghost pass by here a while ago?" A strange scene was constructed in his mind.

"So, is the ghost on the second floor now?"

Huang Quan followed the footprint and flew over the stairs to the door on the second floor.

The double-opening European-style glass doors make it easy to see inside.

The hallway on the second floor was pitch black.

The lights inside didn't turn on, it was dim, Huang Quan looked around and didn't feel anything wrong, everything seemed normal.

"This hotel is very special, part of the perception of the ghost domain has been resisted, no wonder I didn't see anything abnormal outside before."

Huang Quan closed his eyes and felt it, and found that the ghost domain could be used normally, but his perception seemed to be affected by a supernatural force.

This hotel has ghosts and supernatural objects that can affect the ghost realm.

"If that newspaper reader has come to this hotel, it should be on the second floor." Huang Quan thought to himself.

"Huh?"

Suddenly, as if he had discovered something, Huang Quan's body suddenly disappeared and appeared directly in front of a gate on the second floor.

Through the door, you can vaguely see that inside are clean tables covered with white cloths, and fresh flowers are inserted on them, which is the hotel's restaurant.

At this time, many tenants are sitting at the dining table. All of a sudden, the sound of "clanging" cutlery was endless.

Seeing this scene, Huang Quan couldn't help frowning.

"Like the female front desk in the hotel, are they all people who have been invaded by ghosts?"

The tenants weren't eating normal food, but chunks of raw, bloodstained meat.

Huang Quan knew that it was not the so-called edible raw beef, or even animal meat, but ............

Among the diners, a strange figure caught Huang Quan's attention.

Unlike the other tenants, it was a man wearing leather shoes and a suit and leather shoes, but he couldn't see clearly.

The reason why he couldn't see clearly was because the man held up a blood-stained newspaper in both hands, covering his face.

"Ghost newspaper!" Huang Quan's eyes narrowed.

This posture, Huang Quan knows, is the target he is looking for, the newspaper ghost who can modify his memory.

Without opening the door, Huang Quan's whole person disappeared outside the door, appeared directly in front of the newspaper ghost's dining table, and stretched out his hand to stab at the newspaper ghost.

In his hand, he held a rusty coffin nail.

As if sensing Huang Quan's movements, the newspaper ghost slowly put down the newspaper, revealing a somewhat familiar face of Huang Quan.

"Yang Jian?"

Huang Quan was stunned for a moment, but quickly reacted.

The newspaper ghost slowly lowered his arm, and at this moment he showed Yang Jian's face.

However, on this "Yang Jian"'s face, the eyes are blank, as if a clear photo has been cut out in a few places.

The face is not perfect.

"There does seem to be a paragraph in the original book, the ghost newspaper became Yang Jian's father, attacked Yang Jian when Yang Jian reacted, and got Yang Jian's face, but it was incomplete." Huang Quan thought of the plot at the beginning of the original book.

Just as Huang Quan was stunned, a huge change occurred in the restaurant, and the tenants who were eating suddenly stopped moving.

The tenants were dressed in different clothes, both men and women, but their movements were surprisingly consistent.

The stiff hands were raised, and at some point they started, each holding a newspaper in their hands, and Huang Quan only swept it slightly, and found that there were at least twenty or thirty people.

Suddenly there was a dark wind blowing in the dining room, and the newspapers in the hands of the tenants were swept up and blown by the wind, and each newspaper was stained with blood on one side, and there was an outline of a human face on it.

Huang Quan didn't care too much about these.

The darkness around him became more and more intense, and at this moment, the strength of Huangquan's ghost domain skyrocketed.

From the first layer of the ghost domain, the strength of the fifth layer of the ghost domain rises directly.

The black light flashed, and the blood-stained newspapers blown by the wind, the tenants in the restaurant, and even a series of items including dining tables and chairs all disappeared.

It was directly sent away by Huang Quan with the fifth-layer ghost domain, and sent to the supernatural space that can only be reached by the sixth-layer ghost domain.

As soon as the things were sent away, the blood-stained red newspaper in the newspaper ghost's hand disappeared into his hand.

Began to fly in the ghost realm of Yellow Springs, this is the real source, different from the newspapers that were sent away before.

There was the outline of a human face in the newspaper, with a terrifying evil nature, and with the fluttering of this thing, there seemed to be a cold wind blowing in the ghost domain.

The blood-stained red newspaper carried a terrifying supernatural power, as if it wanted to tear the ghost domain of Huangquan apart.

"Do you think I'm Yang Jian's ghost eye? The newspaper covers my eyes, but you cover a coffin for me to see. Huang Quan sneered.

As if sensing that the blood-stained newspaper could not tear apart the ghost domain of Yellow Springs, the newspaper ghost stood up and wanted to do something.

However, as soon as he made a move, Huang Quan's other hand directly pinched the newspaper ghost's neck.

Suppressed, formed.

The newspaper ghost was obviously unable to resist Huang Quan's suppression, and his whole body stood motionless.

Huang Quan didn't even look at the blood-stained red old newspaper, and the coffin nail in his hand pierced directly into the forehead of the newspaper ghost in front of him.

Huang Quan used so much force that the whole coffin nail almost pierced the newspaper ghost's head.

On the spot, the ghost newspaper fell into a state of death, Huang Quan let go of his hand and let go of the suppression, and the newspaper ghost still stood motionless.

Seeing this, Huang Quan set his eyes on the blood-stained red old newspaper in the ghost domain.

After the newspaper ghost was successfully restrained by Huang Quan, the blood-stained newspaper fell to the ground as if it had lost its supernatural powers.

"This newspaper is a ghost, but to be more precise, this is a supernatural object, and it is a supernatural object like a coffin nail."

With just one glance, Huang Quan saw through the essence of this blood-stained newspaper.

Huang Quan stretched out his hand, and the blood-stained newspaper on the ground appeared directly in Huang Quan's hand.

Black is surging, and Yellow Springs is trying to invade, contain, and control the blood-stained newspaper.

This newspaper is very useful, it can change people's memories, and even change the memory and cognition of ghosts.

For example, if you want to change a person's memory, you can enter a memory that doesn't exist into that person.

For example, "I am your father", "I am your husband", etc., when that person wakes up, he really regards you as a father and a husband.

Of course, this modification has certain flaws, and the implanted memory also needs a certain degree of rationality.

However, compared to the ability to modify memories, this little flaw is perfectly acceptable.

In the same way, it can also make people forget the memory, forget what you want the other person to forget.

And it's not just people who modify their memories.

Ghosts are also included!